Lunchtime Chronicles: Jolly Rancher by London S. & London Siera & Chronicles Lunchtime

Author:London, S. & London, Siera & Chronicles, Lunchtime
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic western, interracial romance, BWWM romance, two-hour read, cowboy western romance
Publisher: Juno Waves Publishing
Published: 2020-12-13T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Mandy

The next afternoon, because morning was off the menu after the unbridled fucking Diesel laid down until sunrise. Gurl, the way that man had me hauling his thick wood, I earned a lifetime membership in the Professional Lumberjack Federation. My body still tingles from all the places he punished in the best way for hours.

The sun hangs high above the mountains as warm rays spill in through the windows, rushing in to brighten every room. I’ve fallen in love with the open floor plan custom house on one hundred and twenty-eight acres of lakeside living. The surrounding woods, pasture lands, and hills are more beautiful in daylight. While Diesel slept I snapped pictures of the over-sized garage with its workshop and studio apartment. Last night, I’d overlooked the loft bedroom and bath.

The kitchen table serves as my makeshift office. Connecting the camera via USB port to my open laptop, the only thing left to do is comb through the MLS, multiple listing service for comparable real estate properties, to assist with pricing the ranch. Setting the price too high would stall offers, and Diesel wants a quick sell. It is my job to protect the seller’s interests. Undervaluing the property would mean a smaller check for Diesel at closing and a lower commission for me. I know he doesn’t need the money or want the ranch, but it’s important to me that he trusts my judgement.

Maybe, he’ll see the beauty of his father’s home and decide to keep the ranch. My family shapes who I am, the woman I want to be in the future. I grew up in a cramped apartment, sharing a bedroom with my twin. That explains why real estate is my catnip. To have a home with all this space to breathe, to be me without prying eyes, I would’ve traded all of Maxi’s designer clothes. Thrift stores, not the mall, gets my money. Big Mama and Uncle worked until Maxi and I graduated college. It took six and a half years at Sinclair State University and four majors for me to realize I possessed the skills to follow my passion, no degree required.

But a sister did earn her papers.

I think about Diesel and how quickly he wants to erase this final connection to his father. Must be nice to throw away a gift with four walls and a roof.

Diesel hasn’t mentioned returning to the city. Neither have I. He looks fine after the injury and fucks like a stallion on steroids, but I know he’ll benefit from the peace Elfton has to offer. It’s my fault that he is injured. Technically, it’s my decision whether he’s safe to drive. I can play Florence Nightingale for two weeks in my winter wonderland.

The idea of an extended vacation in Grinchy’s bed makes my nipples hard. Yeah, I know, yesterday I was ready to jet. But, after rolling in the hay... honey, I’m tempted to invest in a couple of chickens, a milk cow, and a shotgun. Is it really a crime to hold a grinch hostage if I’m feeding and fucking him? I don’t think so.

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